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Taking a step back, Yang Ran protected Ji Yanran behind him, and he didn't speak.

"All of this is thanks to you. ”

Mo Chengcheng didn't seem to mind Yang Ran's silence, and said to himself: "At the beginning, because of you, I summoned the Frost Holy Envoy, and because of this, I established a life link with him, that is to say, my life will be attributed to him from now on, and he wants me to die, just a thought." You did surprise me, not only did you beat me, but you also had a friend who was strong enough to defeat that guy. ”

His voice was flat, but it had a chill of ice, and even the air seemed to freeze.

"Still, the fool saved me at the last minute when he ran away, not mercifully, of course, but thinking that he had taken control of my destiny and had an obedient dog. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Qingcheng's face had a more hideous look, and then he raised his hand and pulled it on his face.

As he pulled it, his entire face was torn off alive.

Yang Ran only realized that it was a mask made of human skin.

The human skin was torn off, revealing the original face of the city.

Yang Ran looked at it, and his eyes shrank in an instant.

Mo Chengcheng's face at this moment is like the bark of an old tree that has been dead for a few years, with more than a dozen criss-crossing scars!

The scars were of different lengths, but they were all the same flesh and bones, and there was even one, from the chin to the left corner of the eye, and everywhere it passed, it was black rotten flesh.

Moreover, Yang Ran could feel that these scars had not yet been completely recovered, and there was a faint trace of cold air floating on those black rotten meats!

Every time it flashed, there was a "hiss" horror sound, and then, on that mottled face, there was a shocking scar.

Mo Chengcheng slowly put on the mask again, and his voice was low and terrifying: "That son of a bitch, who used me as an experiment to study his damn frost breath, for several months, every day at twelve hours, I lived a miserable life!"

Mo Qingcheng's face was a little more hideous, and his voice became hoarse: "However, I have never begged him for mercy once, every time he leaves a scar on my face, I will grit my teeth and remember it once, because I know that one day, I will take revenge!"

"And obviously, I succeeded. ”

Mayor Mo Chengcheng exhaled, and there was a perverted smile on his face: "Of course, I didn't leave immediately, but spent a month torturing that son of a bitch, and paid back all the pain I endured one by one." ”

"This face is perfect, isn't it?" Mo Tingcheng stroked his face with his hand, like a demon muttering, "Because, I personally pulled it off his face!"

"However, the face was so disgusting that I just made some changes. ”

His face changed slightly, and Yang Ran, who had witnessed all the cruelty, couldn't help but tremble a little.

"Hehe, that guy was crying out for mercy in pain at that time, and I really felt sad for his strong vitality. Mo Chengcheng suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Later, of course, there is something even more wonderful, I threw him into an iron bucket full of carnivorous ants, tsk, flesh and blood blurred, I think, those carnivorous ants must be grateful for my generosity." ”

Slowly lowering his head, Mo Chengcheng looked at Yang Ran: "It's a pity, you are not there, otherwise you must have heard it, his screams for three days in a row are so wonderful." ”

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ran's whole person stood in front of Ji Yanran: "You can't scare me with these methods." ”

"Of course, because, you are originally a demon, how can you be afraid of the demon's methods?"

Mo Chengcheng said indifferently.

However, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his gaze seemed to see Ji Yanran behind him through Yang Ran's body.

Then he smiled and said something that made Yang Ran's heart swell with endless killing intent: "But I think the woman behind you doesn't have that guts......"

"Childe, the space in front of you is frozen, and we can't get in!"

Just when Yang Ran was intercepted by Mo Chengcheng,

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Lin Aotian led thousands of blood guards and finally arrived.

However, in front of them, the streets were hundreds of meters long, and there were walls of frost around them.

Even if it wasn't touched, the terrifying frost aura made even those at the peak of the Spirit Vein Realm tremble.

At the same time as Lin Hanyun, the leader of the Blood Guard, reported, Lin Aotian also saw the terrifying frost, he frowned, and then stepped forward, and his palm was really lucky.

Boom!

He was shocked back a few steps, and the arm that touched the stone wall had already begun to spread frost.

"Childe!" Lin Hanyun's face changed, and he hurriedly used the True Yuan to drive away the frost.

"Haha!" Lin Aotian suddenly laughed wildly.

"Childe, are you okay?" Lin Hanyun asked worriedly.

"You immediately order to go down and block the two entrances of this street, but no one is allowed to enter without permission!" Lin Aotian stopped laughing wildly, but his face was still full of hideous smiles: "The Frost Holy Envoy of the Holy Mountain is here, UU read the book .nt This time, this demon is difficult to fly with wings!"

"Frost Messenger?"

Lin Hanyun's face changed, and then he nodded violently: "Yes!

At the same time, when thousands of blood guards completely blocked the entrance and exit of the street, there were also a few concerned eyes in the several high places near this street.

Located in the imperial palace in the center of the imperial capital, on a tower with a large view of the whole city, two figures stood silently, looking at the street frozen by frost.

Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man dressed in a golden dragon robe, his face was a little pale, and he occasionally coughed a few times.

"Father, are we really not going to do it?"

After being middle-aged in the dragon robe, it was a woman wearing a phoenix crown, her stunning face was full of worry, and she finally couldn't help it.

"Xi'er, you don't know the power of the Holy Mountain, as the monarch of the empire, if I make a move and anger some people inside, then not only our Mo family, but the entire Meteorite Empire will fall into a catastrophe from which it will never ......recover," the middle-aged man in the dragon robe sighed, and said gloomily: "What's more, the Frost Holy Envoy is already in the middle of the Star Sea Realm, and with my current state, it will be difficult to stop him." ”

This person wearing a phoenix crown is Mo Yuxi, and the middle-aged man in the dragon robe in front of her is naturally the imperial emperor Mo Junling.

"But...... Mr. Zhen Wushuang saved Bing'er, how can we ...... If we wake up, what should we ......" Mo Yuxi frowned, her expression full of anxiety.

Facing Mo Yuxi's sharp questioning, Mo Junling was silent for a while, the holy mountain was always a boulder pressing on his heart.

This Yunxiao 6 peak power, if it is really an enemy of him, the destruction of the entire empire is only in a word.

(End of chapter)